readx;? The eighth layer is not opened, and the role of the Heaven Sacrifice Tower in amplifying cultivation is almost completely lost. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But this doesn't mean that Mo Yu has to stop cultivating.

In all fairness, even if he doesn't use the blessings of external forces, his own cultivation talent is amazing enough!

Mo Yu's soul cultivation method has reached the realm of a great grandmaster, and the imprint of the law in the soul is comparable to that of the god of war.

With the unsealing of quasi-holy cultivation, the two are superimposed together, and they are faintly complementary.

This made his cultivation speed suddenly faster!

There is no sun and moon in the tower, and two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and the aura around him did not change significantly from before.

But than before, it is a little more mellow and peaceful, and everything is in control.

Hmmm――

Ta Ling appeared, his indifferent gaze fell on Mo Yu, he felt the roundness and peace, he was slightly stunned, and then he immediately showed a faint joy.

At this time, Mo Yu opened his eyes.

Taling's appreciation was undisguised, "Even without my help, you will be able to reach today's realm sooner or later." ”

Mo Yu smiled, in two years, not only improved his cultivation, but also calmed his mind.

Although the negative emotions such as anxiety, worry, and hidden anger that were intertwined in his heart did not dissipate, they could no longer affect his mind.

"You're not here for a simple compliment, are you?"

Ta Ling looked at it seriously, and from this sentence, he felt the tranquility in Mo Yu's heart.

This state is not quiet and quiet, but a calmness, a self-confidence, and a strong will that the world collapses in front of it.

This is even more valuable than cultivating for improvement!

"I'm here to tell you that the time to wait is coming. ”

Mo Yu's expression was solemn, "Now, you should be able to tell me what's going on, right?"

Taling nodded, "The place where the Great World and the Overseas Heavens are fighting is called the Land of Dusk, and you must have heard that in that vast wasteland-like region, there was once a powerful civilization, and finally for some reason, it completely disappeared. ”

Mo Yu's eyes froze, "Something to do with this?"

"The overseas sky and the big world, the two worlds were not in contact with each other, but one day, the big world began to spread and invade, and the two worlds collided. In the land of collision, the Origin Law is gradually shattered and destroyed, and the creatures under the law also suffer a catastrophe. So, there was the Land of Twilight. ”

Ta Ling slowly recounted, the great secret between heaven and earth, "At the same time, the collision of the two worlds, every long time, will form a kind of wormhole. In the wormhole, the fragments of the broken laws of the two worlds, for some reason, fused together to become a kind of magical seed. ”

The name of the seed is called Jianmu!

It's an amazing tree that was planted at the edge of the world, and over time, the tree grew.

Its rhizomes and branches can pierce into the opposite world, plundering power and weakening the origin of the opponent's world.

Therefore, every time a wormhole appears over the years, it is a pinnacle duel between the overseas sky and the big world!

Building wood seeds, who want to obtain, in order to weaken the other.

What Ta Ling wants is for Mo Yu to enter, the wormhole that was opened this time.

Mo Yu frowned, "In the wormhole, there is a chance to enter the big world?"

"Yes. ”

"What's your arrangement?"

"Things are uncertain yet, so we have to improvise. ”

Mo Yu's brows furrowed even tighter!

After a long time, he nodded slowly, "I agreed." But that pig, how do you deal with it?"

Although the wind and waves have been calm for two years, Mo Yu has not dissipated a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Ta Ling said: "Leave it to me." ”

"How long will the wormhole be around?"

"I can't say for sure, but it has to be this month. ”

"What do you need me to do?"

"Just wait, someone will come and invite you. ”

Mo Yu raised his head, "Hopefully, you didn't lie to me!"

Taling's voice was calm, "You have to believe that I won't harm you." ”

Mo Yu shook his head, "I can't fully believe you, at least...... Not right now. ”

Without further words, Taling turned to leave.

Mo Yu had no joy or sorrow on his face, was silent for a long time, and sighed softly.

Hopefully, this time will go well!

......

The gloomy hall was so gloomy that only the outlines of objects could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, on the wooden shelf in the corner, thirteen round altars flashed with a strange red light.

This red light is not vivid, but a dim contemplation.

It's like, blood that has been there for a long time!

The halo shone brightly, and you could see some fragments of the round altar in the corners of the wooden frame.

Next to it, another round altar, although not broken, was also full of cracks and dull.

There are five floors up and down, three on each floor.

There are fifteen of these altars.

"Only one ...... missing"

An eerie voice, coming from underground, echoed through the halls.

"Old Ancestor?" the monk in the hall looked shocked, "Please think twice!"

The voice sounded again, "There is no time, even if it is one short, you have to fight." If I can successfully return to my ancestral land this time, what if I am missing one?"

"Ancestor!"

"I've made up my mind. ”

The words fell, on the wooden frame, thirteen round altars, and the blood suddenly triumphed.

The blood light on the surface instantly condensed into a picture, and there were thirteen different places.

In the same way, in each of the images, there is a monk, holding his head and roaring in pain.

One by one, the heads burst open, and the blood qi of the whole body rose, and was finally absorbed by a piece of skulls.

After absorbing all the essence, qi and blood, the skull turned scarlet, and with a "boom", it flew straight out of the picture.

Then, thirteen round altars were shattered together!

Thirteen scarlet skulls flew out directly from it, roaring and converging into the center of the main hall.

In the blink of an eye, it was combined into a single head!

But the skull was missing two pieces, one on the left ear and one on the back of the head.

Hum -

The skull shook, and two flames burst into flames in the eye sockets.

Large patches of black blood poured out from the cracks in the stone slabs on the ground, and drop by drop rose up, with a strong foul smell, and first poured into the skull.

The granules grow, wriggling and growing rapidly, and soon appeared, a cold, white face.

Next, then the neck, then the torso, then the limbs.

From the bones, to the internal organs, to the flesh, and finally to the skin.

All of them are made up of underground black blood!

The monk in the hall bowed to the ground, "See the ancestor!"

Raising his hand, a purple and black robe appeared, wrapping his body inside, and what appeared in front of him was a man who seemed to be in his thirties and quite dignified.

He is the ancestor of the Feng family!

The skull was divided into fifteen pieces and implanted into fifteen overseas celestial monks.

With its breath, it blinds the heavenly sense and avoids the punishment of heaven!

At the same time, the parasite is cultivated, and finally plundered and turned into its own cultivation.

The ancestor of the Feng family spoke, his voice was calm, but every syllable exuded a palpitating coldness.

"Gather all the strong people under the command of the family and prepare to leave for the wormhole, if the old man can return to the ancestral land smoothly this time, when I return, it will be the day of extinction of the overseas heavenly world!"